"Damn it, such a big hail fell just now, without any warning." Zhao Manyan was startled by the sudden change in the weather.

The sounds of "ta-da-pa-pa" came one after another, and large hailstones the size of fists fell to the ground.

On the street, the cars were smashed into grooves one after another, and suddenly the sirens rang noisily.

The ice fragments everywhere, the branches and leaves of the plants planted around were all knocked to the ground by the frost, leaving a mess.

"Can't you use your turtle shell to defend yourself?"

Mo Fan was hit with a big bump on his head. If the devil hadn't been physically strong, he would have suffered at least a slight concussion.

"Come on, if you don't raise the money to buy a decent armor, you deserve to be smashed."

While Zhao Manyan was gloating at the misfortune, he created a barrier of light above the heads of the three of them.

Mo Fan rolled his eyes and complained, "It's not like you don't know that I'm used to being poor. Each department requires so many resources. How can I have the money to buy so many magic tools like you?"

Speaking of which, the magic tools on his body were basically obtained through free prostitution.

Due to the interference of Liu Xuan and Jiang Shaojun, Mo Fan did not get the Black Snake Armor, so his defense was much lower.

"Didn't you just get 20 million during the day, which is enough to buy a decent armor and magic equipment." Zhao Manyan said disapprovingly.

"Go away, 20 million is not enough to feed Little Flame Fairy for a month." Mo Fan said angrily.

After Little Flame Fairy entered the growth stage, although her strength reached the leader level, she could no longer see the fragments of her spiritual seed, and she had to have a complete spiritual seed.

Fire spiritual seeds have always been very popular, and there is never a shortage of consumers. The price is somewhat exaggerated, with the lowest fire type costing around 20 million.

In an international city like New York, the price may be a little higher.

Looking at the miserable Mo Fan, Xu Zhaoting also smiled. There are many worries in this world.

At least for him, the three departments have already filled up time and resources, and the resources are not even half of those of other team members.

Although the resources allocated to the official members are the same, other team members have strong support behind them. Although Xu Zhaoting has the Liu family behind him, he is still somewhat deficient compared to other team members.

Xu Zhaoting's first two systems are the thunder system and the wind system. Both systems are elemental systems. The soul type alone is enough to cause a headache.

The synthetic soul seeds alone are more than 400 million, and the natural soul seeds are priceless, and the better quality ones are more than 1 billion.

Even if Mrs. Liu had the idea of ​​​​cultivating Xu Zhaoting, it was impossible to spend a lot of money to get him a natural soul seed.

If Liu Xuan had not become the captain of the national team, the family would not have spent a lot of money to buy the natural soul seed from a hunting group.

"Hurry up and find a place to hide. The hail is getting bigger and bigger. It's almost as big as a high-level magic."

The hail was getting bigger and bigger, and Zhao Manyan began to have some difficulty.

Fortunately, there were no pedestrians on the street, otherwise he would have been bruised and bloody in this short time.

"go there!"

Xu Zhaoting's sharp eyes spotted an open coffee shop at the end of the street.

At Xu Zhaoting's suggestion, the three of them rushed into the shop at extremely fast speeds.

The waiter in the shop was a girl with an oriental face. When she saw the three big men rushing in, she didn't panic at all. On the contrary, she acted very calmly. "Do you want anything?" the coffee girl asked kindly.

Seeing such a decent girl, Zhao Manyan's eyes widened. He blocked Mo Fan and Xu Zhaoting behind him, put on his signature smile, and shook his flowing short blond hair.

"These two guys didn't scare you, did they?"

While Zhao Manyan was chatting with the coffee girl Li Yu'e, he didn't forget to order some coffee.

Mo Fan and Xu Zhaoting looked at each other, both wanting to beat up this bad friend who valued sex over friends.

Mo Fan glanced at the hailstorm that was still crackling outside. He would definitely not be able to leave in a short time.

Just when he was about to order a cup of coffee and wait, Mo Fan suddenly felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai!
This kind of coldness is a kind of spiritual intuition. Whenever you encounter life-threatening danger, all the cells in your body seem to react like this instinctively!
"Danger!"

As soon as the sound fell, several ice picks more than ten meters long broke through the glass window and inserted straight in!
The target of this ice cone is naturally Mo Fan!

Mo Fan had no time to react and watched helplessly as the ice pick penetrated his chest.

A sharp stabbing pain came from his heart, and Mo Fan spat out a pool of blood. If the devil's bloodline hadn't been trying to repair it, he would have fainted.

"Mo Fan!!"

Xu Zhaoting hurriedly supported the fallen Mo Fan!

Zhao Manyan no longer cared about the girl he had just met, and hurriedly ran to Mo Fan, barely defending a safe place.

"It's interesting. You actually resisted one of my attacks head-on and didn't die. Among the genius mages I've met, your body is the strongest!"

On the street, amidst the hail and rain, a man in a hooded blue coat let out a sarcastic laugh.

The hailstones were so dense that they rained down on the street, but the man stood in the sudden ice and seemed completely fine. None of the fist-sized hailstones touched him at all.

"Domain Mage!"

Xu Zhaoting was ready, but now Mo Fan was seriously injured. Apart from Zhao Manyan, a defensive mage, he was the only mage present who could fight against him.

But the emergence of the realm suppressed both his thunder and wind elements.

"This blue-clothed mage has a killing move since he was born, and he is targeting Mo Fan alone. He must be from the Black Church." Zhao Manyan said with a serious face.

The man in blue, who acts arrogantly and has a grudge against Mo Fan, has no one but the Black Holy See.

Although he and Xu Zhaoting have established a firm foothold in the high-level, there is still a big gap compared with domain mages.

Especially since both of them are still of the elemental system, just the suppression of spirit and soul seeds can eliminate less than half of their combat power!
"This is an urban area. If there is such a big movement now, the Temple of Liberty will definitely know about it soon. Maybe the Temple Mage has been sent to come. We just need to hold the Temple Mage away."

Xu Zhaoting stepped on wind rails and held a sword-like magic-killing tool in his right hand.

Liu Xuan asked Zhuge Liang to forge this magical tool with leftover materials from the six-clawed dragon king. Although it is a leftover material, in the hands of a high-level mage, it is definitely a top-notch magic-slaying tool!
Liu Xuan originally planned to use some leftover materials from Lord Yanlong to build a demon-slaying tool for Xu Zhaoting. However, all the materials in Yanlong's body were of fire attribute, which did not match Xu Zhaoting's attributes.

Although the Six-Clawed Dragon King is only at the orthodox monarch level, its sharp claws and scales happen to have thunder attributes.

Only when the attributes are matched can the effect of one plus one be greater than two can be achieved! (End of chapter)

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